Wei Hai's expression was very ugly!

The winner is decided!

Originally, he wanted to embarrass Song Hao and the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, but he didn't expect it to backfire.

But he was not reconciled, nor convinced, among the several disciples of Shizun, he was not the strongest and most talented, the senior brother and the second senior brother couldn't beat themselves, but in terms of alchemy alone, they couldn't beat the horse.

There is no doubt about this!

In particular, Zhuji Dan is the one he is best at among the many pills, and the refining power is extremely high, not even inferior to Shizun, which makes his old man full of praise, but he never expected to be planted in this point.

Is it your own fault?

No, Wei Hai's eyes were full of anger, he felt that the reason why he would lose was because the other party was too shameless, if it wasn't for Song Hao's nonsense all the time affecting him, just building a foundation pill, how could he not be refined.

Not only did he think so, but the views of the elixir real people were also different, and at this time, he couldn't care about his identity as an elder, otherwise he would lose this competition, and he and Qingdanmen would be even more unable to raise their heads.

If he wants to redeem the defeat, he can only be thick-skinned: "Song Xian's nephew, worthy of being an apprentice valued by Baiwei Zhenren, is really scheming." ”

"Why did Uncle Shi say that?"

Song Hao still looked harmless, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, the other party's words were almost equivalent to tearing his face, but fortunately, in front of everyone's eyes, it was impossible for the other party to come over and beat him.

"If it weren't for the virtuous nephew deliberately talking nonsense and affecting alchemy, although my apprentice has no ability, he would not have failed to refine the Zhuji Dan. ”

"Oh, Uncle Wei is saying that Senior Brother Wei's alchemy failure is my fault, and I should be responsible for it. ”

"Not bad!"

The elixir real person said categorically.

"Okay, say whatever you like, say whatever you like, if you are not convinced, I can wait for Senior Brother Wei to practice again, this time, I don't speak, if he fails, I can't blame me!"

Song Hao looked indignant, and between his words, he was also sneering, anyway, he had torn his face, and he didn't offend the other party, in fact, it didn't matter.

"Okay, Wei Hai, did you hear me, practice again, and believe in yourself. ”

"Yes, master!"

Wei Hai gave a deep salute to the elixir real person, and the expression on his face was ashamed and grateful.

He took a deep breath, flicked his robe, and the alchemy furnace was wrapped in a cloud of spiritual light, and returned to him......

......

This time, Song Hao really kept his promise and didn't say a word, and the monks who were watching were also similar, no one wanted to take the blame, and it was not wrong to say that it was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

On the surface, Song Hao is calm and calm, and the wind is light.

However, my heart was full of apprehension.

Yun Xianzi once said that she had a way to make trouble, so that the other party could not refine the Tsukidan.

Song Hao didn't believe in Yun Xianzi, and she also knew the other party's ability, but even if she used to be the ancestor of the gods, after all, she had fallen, and now she didn't even have a body, and she wanted to make trouble in front of everyone, but she was not discovered, could she really do it?

I don't know.

Fortunately, it was very smooth to cook the spiritual porridge by himself, even if the opponent also refined Tsukidan in this game, it was only a draw...... No, I'm still a little better.

This thought turned in his mind, Song Hao's expression calmed down a lot, and now he couldn't do anything, he just needed to wait quietly for the result.

Soon, an hour passed.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the Dan furnace was blown away again.

Wei Hai froze in place for a moment, stunned.

What's going on, failed again?

Impossible, this time he was refining the pill, he felt very good, and his performance was normal, it stands to reason that he was almost absolutely sure that he would refine the Zhuji Dan, how could he fail inexplicably?

This is completely counterintuitive.

That's why he froze where he was.

In addition to being stunned, his face was like ashes, this time, it was the opportunity that the master put down and won for himself, but he didn't grasp it, what face did he have to see the master?

His expression was sad.

In an instant, it was as if he was more than ten years old.

The first failure can be said to be Song Hao's pot, but this time, there is no reason to find an excuse at all.

The more I think about it, the sadder I become.

Burst......

A mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.

Song Hao: "......"

Originally, I was going to hurt this guy for a few words, but when I saw him vomiting blood, forget it, I have to be forgiving and forgiving, this guy is pitiful enough.

"Senior Song, what's the matter, I'm amazing, you still don't believe me. Fairy Yun's smug voice came to his ears.

The tone was like saying, "Praise me, praise me." ”

"How?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you. ”

Seeing that Song Hao didn't praise himself, Yun Xianzi was a little angry, and replied to him like this.

Song Hao: "......"

Anyway, this competition is over, and the elixir real person sent a proud disciple, who originally wanted to slap Song Hao in the face, but in the end, he lost face.

His heart was furious.

I can't wait to refine this hateful kid in my heart, but I just think about it, although the Qingdanmen and the Immortal Kitchen Alliance are not harmonious, it is not yet a full-scale conflict, and this kid can't move.

What to do, admit defeat?

No way!

I spent countless time and energy to hold a press conference for the boutique Tsukidan, and I definitely didn't want this result.

He glanced at the other disciple.

The other party walked out.

It was a thirty-year-old immortal cultivator, as soon as he came out, he attracted everyone's attention, for no other reason, this guy is too fat, eight feet tall, and his waist circumference is also eight feet, in this world, there are many fat people, but if he is so fat, it can be said that he is unique.

"Senior Brother Song really has the ability, my third senior brother is willing to gamble and lose, and he will offer the high-quality Zhuji Dan in a while, but do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What kind of bet is it with you, is it also alchemy?"

Song Hao showed a hint of sarcasm on his face.

"Of course not, Your Excellency is an immortal chef, why don't we eat in a competition?"

"Eat in the game?" Song Hao was stunned, but he was happy in his heart, and there was such a good thing?

"Yes, as an immortal chef, how can you not have a good appetite, dare to eat with me?"

"This ......"

Song Hao deliberately showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

The monks have already begun to talk about it.

"Compared to eating, in the world of cultivating immortals, there has never been such a competition. ”

"Who says it's not. ”

"Looking at the other party's figure, you can know that its appetite is ridiculously good, this time, Qingdanmen is a bit too bullying. ”

"It's bullying, the difference between strength and weakness, if I were the young master of the Immortal Kitchen Alliance, I would simply admit defeat. ”

"There is really no way, only to admit defeat, but Qingdanmen is not martial.

......

The discussion of the spectators came into his ears, and Song Hao didn't mention any expression, and the face of the elixir real person was extremely ugly.